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12 Practicing medicine
Since the night life disappeared, Gu Jiao woke up earlier than the chicken every day.
Before dawn, she picked the bucket and went out.
She came to the ancient well at the entrance of the village to draw water.
The villagers got up early. At this moment, several aunts and daughters-in-law were fetching water by the ancient well. Everyone looked at her with a stunned look.
The story of Gu Jiao's riot in the bullock cart was going viral in the village, and everyone knew that she had dragged Gu Dashun off the bullock cart. It's a fool after all. The illness came from the family cousin.
Can……
Why did she come here so early to carry water?
The little idiot never worked, and only got up three poles of sleep every day.
Gu Jiao ignored everyone's gazes, and came to the ancient well faintly, put the bucket down and fetched water, and carried it home with a pole.
Until she walked far away, all the people suddenly came back to their senses.
Are they dazzled? Just now, the little idiot was not stupid at all, and she looked really good at drawing water, and she was good at walking.
After Gu Jiao picked up the water, she steamed a basket of big meat buns.
I bought a piece of bacon yesterday and soaked it in water before going to bed. The excess saltiness was soaked out, but the flavor of the bacon was preserved.
The smell of big meat buns floated out, and the dogs next door cried gluttonously.
Gu Jiao took two buns and went up the mountain.
The fungus was almost smashed by her, and there are many wild mountain fungi.
In fact, the villagers can also see these ingredients when they go up the mountain to chop wood, but most people don't dare to pick them. One is that they can't distinguish poisonous mushrooms, and the other is that they can remove the poison from fresh fungus.
Gu Jiao went straight to the market after picking the mushrooms.
Zhendong is a relatively prosperous and prosperous area, where the best medical clinics and restaurants are there, and the yamen and academies are also there. In contrast, Zhenxi is much more complicated, with bazaars, workshops, gambling houses, kilns...there are everything.
Gu Jiao came to the market and randomly found an open space to set up a stall.
The aunt next to her still remembered her, and smiled at her: "You are here, do you still have the mushrooms you picked last time? My grandson likes to eat them, can you give me some more?"
My aunt sells sweet potatoes. The price of sweet potatoes is not the same as that of mushrooms on the mountain, but Gu Jiao didn't care, so she gave her the basket and let her take it by herself.
Aunt grabbed two handfuls and put two big red sweet potatoes in her.
After a while, the aunt on the other side also leaned over and said with a grin: "I... can I exchange some radishes for you? I want to cook some for my family, too."
"Yeah." Gu Jiao Hun nodded indifferently, motioning her to do it herself with her eyes.
The auntie exchanged two of Gu Jiao's mushrooms with her two big carrots.
After that, a few more vendors came, one after another, replacing Gu Jiao's mushrooms with their own dishes.
In this scene, the two men in the tea shed diagonally across from him had a panoramic view.
"Treasurer Wang, are you talking about her?" The question was a man in Chinese clothes in his early thirties, with firm features and tall stature.
A middle-aged man in his 40s said: "If you go back to the second house, it will be her."
The second party looked at Gu Jiao and frowned: "The expensive mountain products are exchanged for such cheap side dishes. Is she stupid? There are people who put them in it. She doesn’t say, she’s so stupid. Bar!"
"This..." Shopkeeper Wang was speechless.
He always felt that she was not stupid, she didn't care.
"Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?" the second owner asked.
"I was by the side when she rescued the patient. I saw her suture such a deep and long cut. I will not admit it," the shopkeeper Wang said with gestures.
What the shopkeeper Wang didn't say was that he actually met her twice, the first time in this market, so he knew she would come here to do business.
"How old is she?" Er Dong's brow furrowed, and there was no way to believe that she was the doctor who had come back to life.
Too small and too poor, with a birthmark like that on his face.
But shopkeeper Wang will not lie to him.
The last medical disturbance had a great impact. Not only did it offend Doctor Zhang, it also made the capital's main hall very dissatisfied. The second-in-chief's position was in jeopardy, and he urgently needed a doctor who could handle it.
The second host said: "Go and ask her where she is from, and I am willing to hire her master to sit in the office with a lot of money."
This girl's medical skills will never be obtained out of thin air, and asking her master is definitely more reliable than asking her.
Shopkeeper Wang also thought this method was feasible, and turned around to ask. Unexpectedly, just after taking a step, a young man fell down and happened to fall in front of a chicken stall, scaring the chickens away from the cage.
"Oh! My chicken! My chicken!" The chicken seller hurried to catch the chicken.
The scene was in chaos.
Shopkeeper Wang and Second Dongjia's eyes fell on the young man, and they were shocked.
The young man showed symptoms of chest tightness, cyanosis, and shortness of breath. These symptoms were almost exactly the same as those of the patient who died in their hospital, except that the onset was more menacing and urgent. The patient was at home anyway, but the young man was about to suffocate. died.
This is an incurable disease, even if the doctor in their medical clinic comes, he can't be cured.
At the moment of the moment, a thin, thin figure swept across the crowd, came to the young man, tore his clothes apart, took an object and slammed it down on his chest!
Everyone gasped!
Is this going to kill someone?
In the next second, Gu Jiao pulled out the core of the puncture needle, and a small air current leaked out.
Everyone saw that the young man who was about to be suffocated had his chest suffocated, and his breathing resumed in an instant.
Shopkeeper Wang was dumbfounded: "Also... do you still want to ask her Master?"
"Ask a shit!" If they had such a doctor in the hospital, they wouldn't be put to death that day.
The Second Dongjia decisively opened the treasurer Wang, stood up, and walked towards Gu Jiao in person.
"You mean, you want me to be the doctor of your medical clinic?" Gu Jiao fell into deep thought after listening to what the Second Dongjia said. "Which medical clinic are you?"
The Second Dongjia smiled and said: "In Qingquan Town, the only one who can be called a medical center is Tongfutang!"
"Hmm." She touched her chin.
The second dong family thought that the other party would not easily agree, he was ready for the other party to take Joe, but Gu Jiao snorted: "It's just time to come, I'm going to find you. I can cooperate with Tongfutang, but I Let me talk about it first, I only see the doctor once a month."
"One, once?" The second host was stunned. No, did you agree? Not hypocritical? Raise the price? No, once, she only sees a doctor once a month!
"I'm very busy." Gu Jiao said seriously.
Busy... Selling vegetables?
Er Dongjia looked at her basket, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little.
To be honest, he was really dissatisfied once, but when he did business, he talked about gradual progress, advanced to the door of his Tong Futang, and then slowly bargained when he was familiar with it.
Second Dongjia said: "Okay...one time once!"
Gu Jiao looked at him steadily, as if the next thing was the point: "In addition, I have another condition."
Feng Lin went to the hospital non-stop after class.
After the medical incident, the medical center's business was a bit deserted, and the guys were slouchingly sorting out the medicinal materials in the lobby.
"Excuse me, is Doctor Zhang here?" Feng Lin stopped a buddy and said.
The man said: "Doctor Zhang is back to the capital."
"Then when will he come again?" Feng Lin asked politely.
"I don't know." Dude said.
"Can you help me ask? My friend's leg has been injured for half a year, and only Doctor Zhang can cure him." Feng Lin said persistently.
The guy glanced at him a little impatiently: "Frankly tell you, Doctor Zhang will not come again. If you really want to see him for treatment, you can go to the Huichuntang in the capital to find him, but his consultation fee is very expensive. of."
"How much?" Feng Lin asked.
"Twelve."
"What? Twelve taels?"
Feng Lin was stunned. Even if he combined with Xiao Liulang, he couldn't come up with so much money.
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